Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

I called the manager personally: "Manager, I heard that you have picked up work for me again."

The manager had expected this call, and Wen Xinyu told him how to deal with Wen Qian when she told him to do so.

"Even if you have a contract with Cheng Ye and you are still an employee of the studio, it is already very lenient to let you take on a task this month."

"Oh? How much commission does the manager plan to give me?" Her current net worth is not low.

"How much commission do you want for tertiary movies?" The manager sneered. It seems that Wen Qian still likes a lot of money, as long as things can be solved with money, it doesn't matter.

"Sorry, my current appearance fee is at least one hour of dubbing for a tertiary film, maybe 500 million."

"What! Wen Qian, why don't you go grab it? I'll give you 50 at most."

Wen Qian laughed loudly, she was just playing with him and thought she would pick it up, but she didn't lie about her worth.

"I've already accepted Director Qi. Producer Liu's two variety show invitations can't be scheduled for the time being. The manager should find someone else. It's none of my business if I break the contract."

She believes that the manager can handle it well. She broke the contract and gave the studio hundreds of thousands at most, but the studio is now in the sky relying on her name. As for the director of the tertiary film, let him explain it himself.

The manager hung up the phone cursingly, but unfortunately, Wen Qian couldn't hear a word. The matter couldn't be done, and the manager didn't dare to call, so he just sent a text message to inform Wen Xinyu.

Wen Qian went to work at the radio and television station as usual, but received a large bouquet of roses, packaged in pink and tender, and there was a small card in the middle with a sour love poem written on it.

Seeing the signature, Wen Qian curled her lips in disgust, Zheng Nian'an really lingers.

Just as I was about to throw it into the trash can, my colleagues from Radio and Television snatched it up: "Don't throw it away, how beautiful are these flowers?" Finding a vase and putting them in the scent of flowers can also refresh your mind.

Wen Qian went with her.

One day is fine, but the problem is that Zheng Nian'an delivered it every day, and Wen Qian didn't even bother to sign for it.

Zheng Nian'an's every move was under Wan Qiqi's surveillance, she tried every means to please Zheng Nian'an but failed to get a single rose, but Wen Qian received a large bouquet every day, she really was a vixen.

Clenching her fists tightly, she refrained from tearing Wen Qian's face apart, and said to the driver in front, "Let's go."

It is not appropriate for her to show up now, so as not to leave a bad impression on Zheng Nian'an.

After receiving the information, Fu Yicheng sent Wen Qian a room full of roses with a big wave of his hand, but he was at home.

Wen Qian is scared when she sees roses now, but Fu Yicheng gave so much.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Fu Yicheng seemed to be showing off how rich he was.

"Pretty is good-looking, but why do you buy so many roses? I don't know if they are very expensive?" Wen Qian still prefers those substantial gifts that can't be eaten or worn.

"So what if it's expensive? If Zheng Nian'an can afford it, you think I can't afford it?"

Wen Qian was so overwhelmed, it turned out that this was the reason, what was Fu Yicheng thinking about?
"I didn't even take a second look at the roses he sent." Wen Qian originally wanted Fu Yicheng not to spend the money.

Fu Yicheng, however, was picky with her: "I didn't know it was a rose without looking at it much?"

"I don't even recognize roses, do I? I'm really not interested in Zheng Nian'an. Okay, what should I do with these roses?" They can't be piled up here to block the way.

"Let the servant add it to the bathtub, and you can also dry it to make scented tea."

After Fu Yicheng confirmed that Wen Qian was not interested in Zheng Nian'an, the depression between his brows disappeared.

In the past few days, Fu Yicheng has been staring at Wen Qian's stomach, making Wen Qian's heart flutter. She knows what Fu Yicheng is for, so she pretends not to know and continues to take contraceptive pills. It's not good to take too many contraceptive pills , but there is no other way at the moment.

Fu Yicheng took advantage of Wen Qian's sleep and invited a doctor to check if there was any problem with their health and why they hadn't conceived for so long.

There was a problem with this investigation. Wen Qian had residual levonorgestrel tablets, commonly known as contraceptives, in her body.

Fu Yicheng didn't return to the bedroom all night after receiving the result: "When did it start?"

"Looking at the concentration, my wife should have been taking it for almost a month."

Fu Yicheng calculated the time, that is, after he started not to take any measures, Wen Qian had already secretly taken the contraceptive pill for so long.

Every time I look at her stomach, she will not fail to notice, but she doesn't say anything.

Wen Qian found someone in the study after waking up, and lay sleepily on Fu Yicheng's lap: "Why don't you sleep in the bedroom?"

The dark circles under Fu Yicheng's eyes indicated that he didn't sleep well last night, and the place next to him was cold when he woke up in the morning.

"Sissy, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" It was so serious early in the morning.

"Why are you on the pill?"

Wen Qian got up from Fu Yicheng's lap, opened a distance, and lowered her head for a while: "Because I don't want a child."

"Don't you know that medicine is very harmful to the body?" If you take too much, you may be infertile for life, and she still takes it so frequently, for a month in a row, Fu Yicheng can't even think about it, if he didn't ask the doctor to check How long will this continue?
"I know."

Fu Yicheng took Wen Qian's hand and found the contraceptive pills from her bag. In order to hide it from him, the contraceptive pills were always carried with him, so he couldn't find them at home.

"why?"

Wen Qian raised her head and looked directly at Fu Yicheng: "Don't you know why?"

"Our agreement expires in two years. Although I don't know why you suddenly want children, I don't want to."

After the child was born, whether it was with Fu Yicheng or her, it was destined to be an incomplete family.

She has experienced this since she was a child, so she doesn't want her children to experience such pain.

During this period of time, Fu Yicheng thought that the relationship between the two had warmed up, and it was basically a negligible agreement, but now that Wen Qian brought it to the public, it was tantamount to piercing that layer of window paper.

Fu Yicheng stuffed the contraceptive pill back into Wen Qian's hand, and left angrily.

As soon as the strength in Wen Qian's body was released, she fell to the ground. God knows how much strength she used to talk to Fu Yicheng like this.

Looking at the contraceptive pill in her hand, Wen Qian suddenly felt pain in her heart, why?After Fu Yicheng found out, he wouldn't force himself to become pregnant. Why would she feel distressed?
Fu Yicheng didn't come back for two days, and there was no anger in the apartment. When Shen Qing asked about Wen Qian, she only said that Fu Yicheng was on a business trip, so she told Shen Qing not to worry.

Zheng Nian'an didn't know where he got the news that Fu Yicheng had already withdrawn the people who followed Wen Qian, and no longer just sent roses, but bribed the lady at the front desk and sneaked into the place where the show was recorded.

Wen Qian was looking at the player's information, but she didn't turn the page for a long time, she seemed absent-minded.

The appearance of Zheng Nian'an attracted the attention of the staff, and he wanted to drive him away.